Who is the Lord of God?

He is the ruler of the Protoss, the supreme being, the creator of all rules, and the controller of everyone.

And what about the human race?

In his eyes, the human race is as humble as an ant grass mustard.

Even a human race like Mo Shiyu is a slightly more advanced ant.

No matter how advanced they are, they are all ants.

"It's reasonable for you to say that, but you're also very scared... This shows that when the Lord gave the stone to Mo Shiyu, he didn't plan for him to come back alive at all!"

Feng Chenglin's words made several people present feel a little depressed.

They are not saints.

Everyone's hands were stained with the blood of countless people.

But they couldn't do it, trampling a life like this.

"I think this matter... Mo Shiyu himself should have a problem, right?" Feng Chenglin murmured: "I'm not trying to cleanse the Lord of God, and I don't want to say that he is a good person. He is indeed not a thing, but Mo Shiyu he is.

As the patriarch of the Mo family, he is also the guardian of the divine stone.

More or less, everyone should be aware of the dangers of the Divine Stone Space.

But he still did it!

Without hesitation, he embarked on the road of no return.

The mood of a few people present became a little depressed.

"I said, what are we doing here?" Feng Chenglin coughed and broke the deadlock: "That guy Mo Shiyu doesn't know us well, even if he dies, we don't need to feel sorry for him, right? Now, there's Gu Lan's big killer!"

Now, Gu Lan is the focus.

"It's easy to know his intentions!"

"Young Master Mo, what you said is really easy, how can it be simple? We can't find him directly, get straight to the point, and ask him straight to the point?!" Feng Chenglin couldn't help grinding his teeth.

"why not?"

"?... Young Master Mo, are you serious?"

"When have I ever joked with you?"

It is!

In Feng Chenglin's eyes, Mo Xuanchen was a rather boring person.

Actually it is understandable.

After all, they are two big men, so they can't talk about greasy and crooked words.

The two of them naturally got up and down.

"Then, tell me, how is this going to be done? How are we going to ask?"

"It's not us asking, it's them!" Mo Xuanchen pointed at Lu Ming and Mrs. Lian: "Now, they are the pinnacle kings of the **** race. If there is anything, they are qualified to talk to Gu Lan directly!"

As the saying goes, when a strong dragon doesn't hold his head down.

Not to mention, now Gu Lan still took the initiative to deliver it to the door.

"He must have something to ask for, so he will come back and devote himself to it! This is the trump card we can master at the moment!" Mo Xuanchen gave the biggest trump card.

As long as the drum is up and the guy wants something, then they can gain a certain upper hand.

"As long as you grasp the rhythm, control your position, and don't be taken away by him, then you will be able to find out something!"

Mo Xuanchen looked at Lu Ming and Madam Lian, but did not directly tell them to go.

But the meaning inside and outside the words is obviously to catch them on the shelves.

So far, the words have come to an end.

Lu Ming and Madam Lian had no other choice.

In any case, bite the bullet and continue.

"If that's the case, let's go!"

"These things have already reached such a hot stage, and we should also come forward!"